Chapter one hundred and twelve

AMELIA’s POV…

I gasped as with tears streaming down my cheeks, I found myself unable to speak. It was like a spell had been cast on me even though one hadn’t.

I parted my lips to try and speak, but no words came out. All that came out were mumbles and I knew this was making me come off as guilty when I wasn’t.

More tears streamed down my cheeks as I saw the cunning wink Liam threw at me and I cursed. Gosh, I hated this man more than anything.

He turned back to Alex. “See, Alpha Alexander? She’s not saying anything. That means she actually did it. Trust me, she must have thought that I was drunk and that was why…”

“I didn’t do any of that!” I finally screamed as I wiped my tears.

Still feeling ashamed from this man having seen me the way he had, I covered myself even more as with a huge lump in my throat, I took a step closer to Liam.

“You’re a goddamn liar. You know that. Right, Liam?” I asked him as I clenched my fists. “You were the one who did all of this. You got that maid to tel